Текст песни Д. Арбенина - Весна

The percentage of crazy people in our apartment
Will increase if you don't come.
Spring is not spring if you have forgotten
Its own city of rains, this garden and home.
In a communal apartment - Sodom and Gomorrah,
Cats give birth, children scream
And the dishes are thundering by the neighboring monsters,
They smoke and smoke, and forge happiness.

Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!
Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!

But I understand that all this is for you
For a long time tired and more than living.
That there is no emptiness, there is a lack of faith,
That there is no dislike, there is the presence of lies.
And March with its indiscriminate delirium
Lay the bodies of the young in its ground,
So much so that the resuscitator cannot
To surpass yourself in your art.

Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!
Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!

And what of the fact that the ties are broken,
And what if the wires are silent?
And what if all the songs are alike
One to the other, and the other to you.
It's like it's crowded in my underworld
But it's too late to sew the wound edge to edge,
And I share all occasions
What was before and after you

Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!
Spring, spring is coming!
Spring road!